Wondering
Where exactly do you go when it is your time why do others suffer if heaven is like a gold mine If some special thing turns you into an angel above why is it so sad when it happens to those you love Does this make any sense for when we die we will cause others pain make loved ones cry Why are we so unsure do you think when we die everything will be bright we will belong to that beautiful sky Why are we stuck here wondering and confused do we have something to look forward to or will by God we be refused Then what will become of us will we be another space taken up and someday be forgotten and put in a dumpster truck I wish i knew the reason of me being here today suffering, worrying, wondering is tomorrow just another day Written October 21st, 2001 © on Oct 21 2001 06:54 AM PST 0 • 10
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